Halloween Double Cross

He kissed Jo on the lips and me on the cheek. I was a little taken aback but already was starting to relax. I'd feared I would be the only guy dressed as a tranny, but I would have been the odd one out if I'd arrived looking like a 'normal' guy. Every male at the party was dressed like a tart - some as slutty nurses, lots of french maids too, there were a few cheerleaders and several Frank N Furters.

As the party progressed everyone started dancing. At times due to the subdued lighting it was hard to tell if the person opposite you was a guy or a girl. But by now the alcohol had taken effect and I was starting to enjoy myself.

Every now and then I'd spot Jo and give her a little wave before another guy (?) whisked her off her feet for another dance - Jo loves dancing. There was also lots of touching and groping going on, but again - though it was definitely inappropriate (and again you couldn't tell whether it was a male or female doing it to you) - it wasn't entirely unpleasant or unwelcome.

In fact the longer the evening wore on, the stranger I started to feel. I made my way to the bathroom and stayed there for about five minutes just trying to get myself together. I wasn't drunk and no one had slipped anything into any of my drinks, but I felt a paradigm shift in the way I was looking at the guys at the party. Some looked ungainly and still very masculine in their outfits, but a few really looked the part. And that's what was troubling me. Jo and I - as far as I know have never been unfaithful to one another - of course you see other attractive people everywhere - but our marriage was sacrosanct. I had no desire to cheat on her. But I was definitely disturbed by my slight feelings of attraction and even lust towards these pretty men in their nurse's uniforms and french maid costumes. I made a decision there and then that we needed to leave before this Halloween party really did turn into some Rocky Horror Picture Show nightmare.

But as I came out of the bathroom, one of the guys dressed as a cheerleader - short red pleated skirt, red stockings and wearing only a pink bra filled with what looked like some silicon gel greeted me.